Jean opened his mouth to speak, but keeps getting interrupted as Xanthas started to do the whole "monologue" thing that people sometimes did... Jean wasn't exactly a socialite though... That wasn't his job... His job was hitting things with an axe. Wait... Xanthas was pacing. Should he do...
@Trickster Queen
9:12 AM
- - Upstairs - -
Marcus looked over at the sitting area briefly, not seeing anyone, then ran into the bedroom. "JEAN!" Jean wasn't in the bed. In fact, it was still unmade from when he'd rolled out of bed earlier. Marcus ran into the bathroom, "JEAN!!" he...
I'd like a new character on the anti-demon side, as long as they post often. If you wouldn't mind playing a Forsaken, Vampire from Ordo Dracul or Lancea Sanctum, or Hunter from Mallus Maleficarium, or maybe a Spirit Mage or Shaman, I'd appreciate that. :3
- - Library - -
Jean sighed, rising to his feet. "See to it zat ze body is taken care of... We know who did zis and will begin planning our counter-attack tonight, but everyone should stay on high alert... I..." he looked down at the blood caked onto his chest, scowling with disgust, "I need...
Session 3, Scene 1: Darkness Dawns
Marcus rushed back into the room, gripping his radio, "JEAN! Something happened downstairs! We need to-JEAN!? Where are you!?" He grabbed the door of the freezer, swinging it open, "Jean?!" He searched frantically, but Jean was nowhere to be found... He...
"So... You have uh... You have wings now?"
Jean blinked, looking up at his back in surprise, "Oh? Well ZAT is interesting!". He reached up and touched one of the batlike wings protruding from his back, watching it twitch in response. They had grown from the nubs when he'd reformed himself...
-- Dragon's Keep: Food Storage --
Jean sat leaned against the outside of the freezer door, finishing off the bottle of whiskey as Marcus brought him a bottle of wine. He closed his eyes and let out a sigh, setting the empty bottle on the ground. Things were silent for a moment as Marcus...
Session 2, Scene 2: Smoke and Ashe
Jean bit down, his teeth sinking in as he began to eat, the taste of sustenance heavenly as he tore a piece off, letting it slide down his gullet, sweet relief from the ravenous starvation he felt. He leaned in, taking another ravenous bite, not even...
Jean, literally starving to death, desperately feeds on non-food-items.
Stamina + Composure - Quality + Desperation (Willpower [5/8])
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...I had another success, but the roll thing disappeared...
One last roll...
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((Jean drops to 1 Breath))
Jean blinked, stepping closer and raising himself up a little to look at her, "Um... Doctor Kuroshima?" Oh... She wasn't waking up soon...
He sighed, sitting down on the floor near her, back against the wall, and picked up his arm forlornly, holding it back up to...
(( With help from @Sigyn ))
Jean was looking at his severed arm with annoyance, letting it flop back and fourth in his grip, when the radio piped up. He picked it up as Naomi finished speaking, answering honestly, "In ze hallway, behind ze Library." Oh good, Naomi would help, she was a...
Jean could easily ignore the claws scraping against his chest and shoulder, doing away with the last of his shirt, but let out a roaring snarl of agony as he felt the other one's claws stab right through his upper right arm, where they managed to tear away the rest of it. Blood poured out of...
Oh boy, havin' fun now!
Jean attacks #1 with an axe...
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And shoves #2 against the wall...
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Grappled: 4 Strength
Round 2: Jean angrily attacks it
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Result...
Hitting someone full-on with Jean for the first time in the campaign, because I feel like it.
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Edit: Yeah, I was looking it up. Based on the chainsaw thing, it would be a -6 penalty instead of -4. However, in this case it doesn't change the result.
...as he rode the elevator, humming quietly to himself as he anticipated breakfast. He was starting to get hungry again, and the thought of food
*Ding!*
The elevator door opened, but before Jean could walk out, a group of interns ran by, screaming as if chased. Intrigued, Jean poked his...
Jean kept his eyes narrowed, speaking slowly and resolutely, "It is impossible to make a 'proper deal' with someone without knowing anything about zem. As far as we were told, you are a former rogue pirate who assembled a gang of miscreants and broke into the museum. Our entire organization...
Jean narrowed his eyes, "I was not going to mention the fact that you were a criminal in the past, but it did not escape me. While we are not in the business of holding people for the long-term, we are, at the moment, the only authority for you to answer to. On that note, it would be in your...
The Frenchman flinched with a brief moment of recognition at the name... "Shark Feeder"... He didn't say anything, though the name brought quite a bit to mind... The news headlines with vivid descriptions of bleeding men being thrown to their deaths... The wanted posters with a man who did, in...